The Great Tang: World Martial God

Suddenly he found that the sourness on his body had receded like a tide. Only then did he notice the strange appearances of Tang Hao and Wu Yueji.

King Peacock Ming quickly measured his situation and said hoarsely, "Just ask what you want. I'll tell you everything. I know I can't live anymore. I just hope I can enjoy a moment before I die. Peace."

"What are you doing in Chang'an?" Tang Hao asked.

"It is my duty to promote Buddhism and spread Mahayana Buddhism to the Tang Dynasty. It is also my belief." King Kongque Ming looked tired, but his eyes were full of light.

"Your brother Ye Tuo is dead, don't you plan to take revenge?" Tang Hao asked.

"A saying that you people in the Central Plains often say, people die like a lamp. The smelly skin is abandoned, there is no joy or sorrow. The cause he planted and the effect he planted is all causal reincarnation, and no revenge is needed." The tone of King Peacock Ming remained calm. .

"How many of you are there? I mean how many people came in total?" Tang Hao then asked.

"The road to the east is long and long. Only the four of us. It's so difficult to start a school. Good, good." At this time, King Kongque Ming closed his eyes and whispered.

Wu Yueji suddenly pointed at the door with her finger, and Tang Hao walked out obediently, and closed the door of the dungeon.

After a long time, Wu Yueji came out of the dungeon dripping with sweat. Her gas mask had been taken off, and she breathed for a long time with her mouth open before handing a piece of paper to Tang Hao.

That night, Wu Tong carried a cloth bag to the wine shop. He personally stuffed the cloth bag into the firewood hole under the boiler in the wine shop. Jiang poured a jar of spirits on the cloth bag, opened the damper, and the red flame immediately flooded the cloth bag.

Wu Tong waited for an hour, then fiddled with the ash shovel a few times to confirm that nothing was left, and then returned to the General Zhen Guo's mansion, nodded to Tang Hao who was studying in the study, and went back to his room. NS.

Today is the fifteenth day. The moon outside the window is big and round. Tang Hao lay on the table and looked at the bright moon in the sky. He knew clearly that there was no Chang'e, no jade rabbits, and no laurel trees on it, but the confusion in his eyes grew more and more. serious.

Tang Hao whispered softly: "Bai Yujing in the sky, on the twelfth floor of the Ninth Palace. The fairy touches my head, knotting my hair and receiving longevity."

While Tang Hao was enjoying the artistic conception in the poem, the three black shadows moved quickly along the dark place at the root of the wall, with an extremely clear goal, which was the study room of General Zhen Guo.

Tang Hao paused for a while, and sure enough, two men in black jumped in, standing with their backs to the wall, seeming to be meeting the three people facing each other.

Pulling heavily on the string, Tang Hao heard a sharp, strong crossbow excited sound. One of the men in black was carried by a crossbow and hit the wall, spraying out a large amount of blood.

The other two men in black just jumped onto the wall when they were pierced from behind. Less than a cup of tea, Wu Tong came in and reported: "My lord, there are five people coming in, only one is left alive, and there are two other people outside the courtyard that were captured by the housekeepers."

"The watchdog at home was knocked out, and the guards are okay."

Tang Hao said, "Very well, order them to continue to stick to it. Let's go and see who these are."

The masks of the assassins were taken off. Tang Hao didn’t need to look at the second glance to know that these people were Zoroastrians, and said with a sullen face: “The General House of Zhen Guo has nothing to do with Zoroastrianism. The temple is in Chongningfang. What is the reason for a temple in Nuo Da that makes you even want to fight against this palace?"

"The reincarnation plate of King Peacock Ming has fallen into your hands, right? Give us, we are willing to pay any price, and the King of Light will come. Give us the promotion, we are willing to use all the wealth and virgins..."

The few people in the night clothes had pious expressions on their faces.

"This is what you are talking about?" Tang Hao took out a small high square seat to bear the copper plate from under the table and placed it on the table. The man in black who was tied into zongzi whimpered and wanted to get closer to the copper plate.

"I'm very surprised. When this thing was in the hands of King Peacock Ming, you didn't dare to touch it. Why did it get into my hands? You grabbed it overnight? Am I better bully than King Peacock Ming?"

Tang Hao played with the small copper plate in his hand and looked at it over and over.

"Master Tang, this thing is of no use to you, and of no use. But for us, it is the most precious commandment in the world. We came to Chang'an from the remote desert. It was to keep the sacred fire burning forever. No, that’s it. In order to keep the sacred fire burning forever, without it, we can only walk in the darkness."

An amber-eyed messenger said, begging Tang Hao in a nearly pleading tone.

"Please, Lord Tang. Give it to us, and we will promise you any terms." To guard a white beard and hair elder begged bitterly.

Tang Hao said with cold eyes, "Answer my words, why don't you **** them from King Peacock Ming?"

"We can't take it. He is the messenger, the messenger who gave us the copper plate. Once snatched from him, the seeds of the sacred fire will be gone. Only the person closest to the sun **** can obtain the sacred fire. The sacred fire cannot tolerate our blasphemy."

"I know that you are the people behind King Kongque Ming and dare not offend him, so you came to bully me. It's really unreasonable. I will let you know the fate of bullying me today." Tang Hao put the copper plate on the table after he finished speaking. He drew out his short knife, and in the black man's sorrowful exclamation, he cut the copper plate in half with a single knife.